Chapter 121 East Sea 007

Looking at the wrinkled bouquet of flowers in front of her, Zhao Yingjun blinked, somewhat caught off guard.

But then...

She let out a soft laugh, her gaze instantly softening considerably as she took the disheveled bouquet into her hands:

"This really is a surprise."

Zhao Yingjun looked at the damaged roses with interest, laughing as she lifted and pressed them one by one with her hands, arranging all the petals into a beautiful solitary form.

This was a relaxed smile Lin Xian had never seen before.

She was always so busy,

always furrowing her brows,

always pondering one thing or another.

She was like a robot.

Systematic and never making mistakes.

But Zhao Yingjun at this moment...

was indeed very pretty, laughing like a 24-year-old woman.

Another breeze blew by, swaying her shoulder-length hair and setting the crystalline blue earrings sparkling in the moonlight, shattered like a river of stars.